Cauldron of Belonging
Belonging’s no goal, only
the state of everything.
Not a sense or feeling, merely
what the stars do
in relation. Belonging
is the cosmic family name.
When false aloneness
sweeps through you, smile
at the misperception, bow
to the misunderstanding.
May the shaking hearts,
yours, mine,
grow as they quake.
Let belonging reveal
yearnings inside one other
and a union unshakable.
Close your eyes. Find inside
the world’s cauldron of belonging.
©Susa Silvermarie 2019
